CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

Leng Shaoheng hangs up.

"Don't you go to the site of Zhanfeng collapse?" Shen Qingqing asked, frowning slightly.

"Well, I can rest assured that Shaoyun is there." Leng Shaoheng will put out the mobile phone, "and, when Huang Mao comes, I want to interrogate myself. Since he is Jiang Fengming's confidant, he is definitely not so easy to deal with."

Shen Qingqing nodded, "also, Huang Mao, I've seen him several times. He feels aloof and unsociable. He's just standing on the side of Jiang Fengming, waiting for orders."

Shen Qingqing recalled Huang Mao and found that she really had an impression on him.

After a while, the servant came in.

"Young master, young grandmother, master and wife are here." The servant stooped to report.

After a while, sure enough, the old man and aunt Xiaolin came in.

"Dad, aunt Xiaolin." Leng Shaoheng cried, "why did you come so early?"

He thought they usually came back at noon, who knows they came in the morning.

"Come and see my baby granddaughter." Cold old son said to face seven seven seven open arms.

"Grandfather!" Qi Qi raised his small face and cried out, then rushed into the cold old man's arms.

Cold old man immediately laughed, deeply gratified, but when he saw seven seven red eyes and the wet tears on his face, his face immediately sank a bit.

"Qiqi? What's the matter? Why are you crying? " The old man frowned with heartache, and then glared at Leng Shaoheng and Shen Qingqing.

Shen Qingqing seems to have just cried.

"Is it you who are cruel to me?" Cold old son displeasure quality asks a way, the face has already dyed anger.

"No, it's Qiqi who cried. It has nothing to do with mom and dad. Don't get me wrong, Grandpa."

Qiqi hurriedly explained and pulled the cold old man's arm.

"What's wrong with Qiqi?" Cold old son astringed anger, this just soft voice soft language of ask a way, with just now fierce cold little constant and Shen Qing Qing of displeasure tone completely opposite.

"I know what happened to my brother. My parents kept it from me. You and your aunts kept it from me. You all kept it from Qiqi."

With that, Qi Qi's tears would soon fall out again, and his voice began to choke again.

Cold old son a listen, can be distressed bad.

It's about Mo Mo, alas

"Good, Qiqi doesn't cry." Old man Leng held Qiqi and patted her on the back.

"Here, hold it for me!" Aunt Xiaolin stretched out her arm and held Qiqi in her arms.

Qiqi wiped his tears and looked at Shen Qingqing beside him. He was worried that if he cried, his mother would like to cry too. In that case, it would be bad for his mother's health.

Besides, dad will be very distressed and worried.

"I don't cry, but I have news from my brother." Qiqi's eyes are bright and shining with expectation.

"Mo Mo has news?"

"Mo Mo found it?"

Leng Laozi and Xiaolin asked together, with surprise on his face.

"I haven't found it yet, but I guess I have some news." Leng Shaoheng's tone sank and answered.

"Don't tell me if you have any news. What's the ink mark?" Cold old son hastens a way.

Leng Shaoheng tells Mr. Leng about Jiang Fengming.

"So now the ink is in his hands?" The cold old man snorted and frowned.

"Call him and ask him to state his terms and return the baby."

Cold old man's dignified eyes narrowed.